We head back to Bangkok and meet our waitress from lunch and dinner at the ferry terminal. She too is going to Bangkok. I tell her we will follow her, but what I really mean is that we are going to stick to her like glue. When the ferry lands she gets into the first tuk-tuk and we squeeze right into her tuk-tuk with our suitcase for the ride to the bus. I figure this would be okay we are going to pay. And it was. She even took me up to the bus counter to get the right tickets, very nice. We got the first seats in the bus.
When we return to our little appartment on Soi 15 they still remember us and do have a room for us. This is all going just perfect. When we go down to the basement to get our stuff out of storage it is all stil there, undisturbed. We are very happy and settle down for a bit of a nap before heading out again.
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